In a world of darkness people need Light
His name is Michael.
The Darkness Within
She searched the phone book but found nothing. She called the parish, but they wouldn’t help. A mother would do anything. Sleepless nights. Desperation. She’d heard his name but she couldn’t remember where. She rang the number. Her last hope. “Michael?”
The rain fell on Baltimore. She hung up the phone. Her friend was dead. Suicide. Or murder, depending on what you believe. But Adelina had given her the exorcist’s number. “He can help you,” she said. She hoped it was true.